When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

raised his eyes to the person across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his head in

then I'll take the two little girls to the bath

the phone, Channing spoke, "Was

stunned for half a second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her head in

and eat white

Winnie: "......"

you hurry up and eat, and finish ......

down his phone and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the

said "Oh" again and went back to eating her

her for a moment, got up and said,

widened slightly, and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or

walked over to the couch and picked up his

"It's ...... is it?"

adjusted her mood and watched

closing came

dishes across the table, the smile

say that he didn't

easy to make it

out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off into the

the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi with cameras dislike the

umbrella and ran two blocks to find a pharmacy to buy

her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore

the couch and let out

just laid down and felt a little pinch on

back and touched

and the

He fell again.

at it for a while before putting the pen

out of the shower, she walked over to the dining room table and cleaned

all these dishes and basically

lay in bed, listening to the rain outside,

tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times, the corners

and his eyes

light in her eyes at

played Variety, and slowly closed

Another night passed.

morning, it was still

the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but

coming out, the assistant's phone

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